Today I awoke to the most magnificant feeling in the world. Snow, I could sense it- just beyond my windowpane. I jumped from my brown plaid covers and ran over to pull away my tan curtains. There, about 7 or 8 feet below me, lay the most amazing color- white, everywhere. It was flawless. I ran out to my even larger kitchen window and pulled back my lace curtains to take in the scenery even further. And then, out of pure and utter excitement- I grabbed my coat, my slippers, and my happy soul and I ran outside to make the first tracks of the season on the ground before my cabin.
